I was Born in Hell

Five hundred and fifty-seven. Among those few people, who is the strongest?

"The eleventh saint?"

Immortal King Kong showed a naive expression: "It sounds pretty good, so my friends can be taken care of?"

madness.

Is it so easy to be hooked?

"of course."

"If you become a saint, you will naturally be above all people."

"Your relatives and friends will become the most honorable superiors, and you will enjoy the same treatment as other saints."

The envoy drew Immortal King Kong, while the Dark Dragon King smiled contemptuously, that big stupid guy was really innocent, the envoy obviously wanted to use him... really stupid.

But being stupid is also a good thing.

Stupid people are the easiest to be manipulated.

"oh?"

"Then I understand."

"In the future, my status will be the same as yours, right?"

Immortal King Kong nodded half-understood, and the envoy showed a kind smile: "Of course, since you have become the eleventh saint, the rights are naturally the same as ours."

A trick to fool a child.

How could a reckless tough guy know the meaning of power?

How does the Immortal King Kong know how to build its own power and how to use its own power, but on the surface everyone is equal.

Several people coaxed Immortal King Kong around.

The God Envoy, the Dark Dragon King, the Beast King... It seems that these powerful men didn't take the coming powerful enemy into their eyes at all.

Three of the top ten saints were dispatched, and they were extremely powerful among them. Besides, there was an alien stunned youth like Immortal King Kong standing in the front. No matter how strong the enemy was, how could they deal with the four saints? ?

"coming."

Outside the gate of the Red Dragon Base, the Dark Dragon King was the first to notice the enemy's arrival.

A few people walked slowly in the bitter cold wind, and one of them was a man with an ordinary appearance, who looked like an ordinary person, surrounded in the center, like stars holding the moon.

weird.

An indescribable feeling filled the Dark Dragon King's heart.

He vaguely felt that he was being suppressed, not by a certain person, but that the surrounding space seemed to be filled with a feeling of "disharmony".

what happened? ?

The incoordination made the Dark Dragon King feel a little awkward, but what he didn't know was that since Gu Fan came to this area, the surrounding space had already resonated with Gu Fan, and even reached the point where man and nature were one.

His heartbeat is the rhythm of the earth.

His steps are the pulse of the earth.

It looks ordinary, like a stubborn stone, but the stubborn stone has long been integrated into the world, just like every plant and tree.

That's why... the Dark Dragon King feels a little uncomfortable, because this world has already belonged to Gu Fan's domain, and he can only say that his level and strength are too weak if he can't notice it.

"Very strong."

The envoy narrowed his eyes and gave a very strong evaluation.

The Beastmaster also nodded on one side, and said in shock: "The man and woman, the strength is restrained and vigorous, but unfortunately the savings are still not enough, and they failed to break through to the final level, but they can become a new generation of strong men with a little tempering."

They were talking about "Fog" and "Dragon Eye".

They are all members of the legendary fourteen. They have experienced so many ups and downs. Although they are still only "fine steel" grade hunters, they already have the capital to break through to "Mithril" and become saints.

What is missing is just a period of accumulation, coupled with the breakthrough of some opportunities.

The Dark Dragon King laughed at the side, acknowledging the potential of the two of them: "Those two, leave them to our Dark Dragon Army, and within three months there will be two more saints."

The envoy took a few more glances: "However... What surprised me the most was that besides those two good embryos, there were actually two real saints."

saint.

After reaching the level of legendary Mithril, the genes will undergo qualitative changes.

The same saint will feel a little sense, because only the strong of the same level can have a strong sense of threat.

similar.

Saints who have reached the legendary mithril will feel the breath of "same row".

Shen Mengxi exuded such an aura, and another man in a red robe was even more terrifying...

If it is said that people can be divided into three, six, or nine ranks, then the saints are also divided into strong and weak, and the huge guy in the red robe lying on the ground, compared to other similar ones, is simply the gap between Haoyue and Firefly.

"That big guy in the red robe is their leader."

The envoy once again judged that he felt that the aura of the ghost king was the strongest, and it was very likely that he was the leader who had hidden his identity.

The Dark Dragon King shook his head, and pointed at a young figure wrapped in a red cloth, which was the sleeping crazy rabbit: "Actually, I feel that he is more dangerous, maybe he is the right one."

interesting.

Really interesting.

The mysterious big guy in the red robe, the little guy tied in the blood-colored silk, and Shen Mengxi himself...

It is really surprising that there are three saint-level existences at one time. You must know that more than two years have passed since the end of the southern theater, and every saint is full of legends.

In such an apocalypse, there is no such thing as a strong man who suddenly appears inexplicably.

The sudden appearance of Gu Fan and the others is really like a heavenly soldier, which is incredible.

"Immortal King Kong."

"It's time for you to act."

The envoy continued to deceive, showing that false benevolent smile: "Every saint must prove his own strength, and now is the time for you to prove yourself."

After he finished speaking, Immortal King Kong moved.

He walked towards Gu Fan's people step by step, his eyes were extremely firm.

The Dark Dragon King and the others have their own ghosts. Since the opponent also has a saint-level existence, let the Immortal King Kong test the water first to see how strong those people are.

Better to have a lose-lose situation.

At that time, they will be reaping the benefits of fishing.

the other side.

Immortal King Kong is as imposing as a dragon, and the defense all over his body is countless times tougher than fine steel.

Shen Mengxi put on a fighting stance, ready to fight with him at any time, the ghost king forced more and more killing intent, as if he felt the strength of Immortal King Kong, and wanted to have a hearty battle with him.

However, things are always unexpected.

Immortal King Kong did not intend to fight the so-called "enemy", but came to Gu Fan and knelt down on one knee.

"Master Death."

"You are finally here."

He was respectful and respectful, and there was only respect in his eyes when facing Gu Fan.

What?

A high-ranking saint, even if he is a little silly, shouldn't kneel down at will.

The majesty of the strong fell to the altar at this moment, and no one could accept the existence of a "god" and kneel down to a mortal.

Silver Star on the side was also stunned.

He looked to the left, then looked again, and judged one thing based on the rumors, that King Kong is the member of the Wild Hunt who recently appeared in the Red Dragon base and was in the limelight.

And he respectfully called Gu Fan the God of Death.

Could it be that……

Yin Xing suddenly covered his mouth and said in surprise, "Are you really the leader of Wild Hunt???"

not kidding.

From the beginning, Gu Fan was not joking.

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